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Chapter 8 Tie Zhu joins the team

Facing Wang Zheng who was as pious as a charlatan, Nangong Tiezhu did not disappoint Wang Zheng. He acted like a mentally retarded child and asked with a confused look on his face:

"What? What is a big star?"

A confused Nangong Tiezhu asked a question directly, a basin of cold water poured on Wang Zheng's head, making Wang Zheng react suddenly. It seems that there is no word "a big star" in this world?

But after saying it, Wang Zheng could not destroy his own platform, and immediately said with temptation:

"A big star, as the name suggests, is a person who has a certain influence and popularity in a certain area or scope.

A very simple understanding is: the more people you know, the more you become a star!

Tiezhu, think about it, is there anyone in your mind that meets these conditions and can be considered a star?"

"Yes! There is absolutely!"

After Wang Zheng's thrust, Nangong Tiezhu felt as if he had a great enlightenment. He slapped his thighs suddenly and said in great interest:

"Yesterday, I borrowed the senior sister of the inner sect inside your photo stone, and many people knew her! Hehe, that figure and scream...

Wang Zheng, I tell you, many people in our outer door dream of having a love affair.

If you don’t say anything else, just talk about that milk..."

"stop!"

Seeing Nangong Tiezhu talking more and more, Wang Zheng shouted suddenly, interrupting Nangong Tiezhu's fantasy.

Then Wang Zheng looked at Nangong Tiezhu helplessly:

"You don't have any idols? For example, in practice, he is famous in the Eastern Continent and even the entire world? Or in which aspect he is particularly powerful and makes everyone flock to him?"

After hearing what Wang Zheng said, Nangong Tiezhu didn't blink, as if he was immersed in the afterglow of the fantasy of the inner world and did not come back to his senses. He still said in an interest:

"Idols in cultivation? Yes!

Bruce Lee, born in the East Continent in the Western Continent, is only thirty years old. He has reached the level of a golden warrior after practicing fighting spirit, and has a giant dragon as a mount.

I heard that in the West, magicians of the same realm have to look at his expression.

Tsk tsk, it’s really a bitter way for us to practice Dou Qi. If I, Nangong, also have talent, would I still use this bird energy to Taihua Sect?

There is also Li Ruofeng, the little elixir king of Medicine Valley. He is a cultivator who has built a foundation at a young age. He is regarded as a guest of honor everywhere he goes. A pill can be sold at a sky-high price at the auction.

besides……"

One by one, the famous people in the Tianyuan World, was spoken out by Nangong Tiezhu, and when he mentioned these people, Nangong Tiezhu's face was full of envy and longing.

Through his own memory, Wang Zheng learned that these people were indeed powerful geniuses.

Looking at Nangong Tiezhu who was still spitting out stars, Wang Zheng suddenly snapped his fingers and temporarily interrupted him:

"That's right, they are big stars! They can gather countless gazes wherever they go! Because of their star identity, they can gather countless resources to practice wherever they go."

As he said that, Wang Zheng looked at Nangong Tiezhu with deep eyes and said in a deep voice:

"So, Tiezhu, do you want to be such a big star?"

When Nangong Tiezhu heard this, his big face that was too mature turned red immediately and said without thinking:

"I think, who doesn't think about it! If I Tiezhu is as famous as them, I will be able to make an appointment with the inner world to the back mountain tonight...hehe"

"mdzz...but my brother's debut work requires mental retardation like you!"

Looking at Nangong Tiezhu's red face, the smile on the corner of his mouth, and the words running the train when he was disagreeing, Wang Zheng silently commented in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, before Wang Zheng could continue to say something, Nangong Tiezhu waved his hand in disappointment:

"But just think about it, what kind of talents do they have? What kind of talents do we have? They cannot compare, they cannot compare..."

"We are indeed unable to compare with our talents, and our cultivation is even more in heaven and the other is on earth. But..."

Wang Zheng naturally understood Nangong Tiezhu's performance.

Which of the powerful prides in his mouth is not the top cultivation level, the qualifications are against the will of heaven, and the adventures are endless?

What about Wang Zheng and Nangong Tiezhu? They are just an ordinary outer disciple in a small sect like Taihua Sect.

Even Wang Zheng is more famous than Nangong Tiezhu because of Jiang Ting's incident. Of course, it's not a good reputation...

In this case, how can Nangong Tiezhu not be allowed to face reality?

However, Wang Zheng did not intend to be widely known for his talent and cultivation like those prides of heaven. At least he had no choice at the moment.

At present, what Wang Zheng can do is to make himself popular at least within the Taihua Sect through his Virgo, and then slowly draw the rest after obtaining that technique.

Therefore, Wang Zheng said slowly with a low tone, but full of temptation:

“But after a night of hard thinking, I discovered another path to becoming a big star!

You don’t need to have strong cultivation or beautiful faces. As long as you follow me, I guarantee we will become a hit!

At least, in this Taihua Sect, I can let most people know you - Nangong Tiezhu!"

As he said that, Wang Zheng suddenly looked at Nangong Tiezhu who was a little lost and stared at his eyes:

"So, Nangong Tiezhu, are you willing to seize such an opportunity?"

Plop...

Because of practicing Dou Qi, Nangong Tiezhu's powerful heartbeat was clearly heard in the courtyard. Nangong Tiezhu opened his mouth, but found that he could not say a word.

He admitted that he was moved...

In life, don’t the lower-level outer disciples like him seek fame and fortune? Only with fame and fortune can one have a further possibility!

Just when Wang Zheng's mouth was already smiling with a determined smile, Nangong Tiezhu suddenly changed his face, he looked at Wang Zheng with a suspicious look and said:

"You won't let me do something embarrassing, are you? Let me tell you, I'm not stupid, I won't fall into the trap."

Looking at Nangong Tiezhu's face that changed in an instant, Wang Zheng couldn't control himself and smiled bitterly:

"Tiezhu, we have known each other for many years. Do you think I am like that?"

Nangong Tiezhu was still suspicious, looked up and down at Wang Zheng, and finally nodded with certainty:

"Maybe not a few days ago, but I always feel that you are a little different these days."

“Is it different?”

Wang Zheng's heart was shaking. It seemed that his personality was somewhat different from Wang Zheng before. Unexpectedly, he was noticed by Nangong Tiezhu, a slut.

Fortunately, although Nangong Tiezhu is a man with thick and thinness, his mixed temperament and knowledge also determine that he can't see anything.

As for the others? Wang Zheng had almost no friends at the outer door, but there was no need to worry.

It only takes some time, even after that work is released, such potential problems will be easily solved.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's slightly changed face flashed, and then he said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I will participate in this matter with you. I will never cheat myself, right?"

After hearing Wang Zheng said this, the suspicious look on Nangong Tiezhu's face gradually faded, but he still asked with concern:

"Then what the hell is it?"

When Wang Zheng heard this, his face showed a different kind of brilliance and said in a tone that was almost self-talking:
Chapter completed!
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